Chapter 134: A Thrilling Video Call

"???"

Clearly, Seiryo Meron failed to catch Haruno Haruhi's rhythm.

What matter?

"What do you think of tomorrow's skiing day?" Haruno Haruhi's message quickly popped up.

"Is this what you called a grand matter?"

"That's right, bringing honor and glory to the class. Heisuke and Kunida have both been pumped up all night."

"Boring." The young lady replied with a single word, trying to end the topic.

"Seiryo-san, I miss you so much." Haruno Haruhi suddenly blurted out something inexplicable.

"How much do you miss me?"

In the pitch-black dormitory, the soft glow of the phone screen illuminated the young lady's delicate face, a faint trace of joy lingering between her eyebrows.

Her slender, long legs were bared, tightly squeezing the bedding as if it were the waist of a certain handsome Haruhi.

Her playful eyes flashed with mischief. After a moment of thought, she pushed the duvet on her upper body to the side, revealing two fair arms like lotus roots, and held her phone high above her head.

"Click!"

A flash of light cut through the wooden cabin.

Seemingly unsatisfied, she pulled the pale milky-white camisole down to her fragrant shoulder.

On the other side, just as Haruno Haruhi was "for the last time" closing that leg photo, thinking of retaliating by showing that the young lady was nothing special, he received another message.

"If you miss me, call me [Photo]"

Is she producing photos at this frequency?

[You mustn't click it! Once you click it, you half lose the game!]

[Why can't you click it? Just click to take a glance. Isn't it fine to just look and not call afterward?]

Reason told Haruno Haruhi not to open the photo, but his finger was already resting on the screen.

The photo seemed to carry a natural filter. Lady Seiryo was lying on her bed, her golden hair scattered in disarray around her.

The little camisole was intentionally or unintentionally pulled to the side, exposing skin as smooth as milk, yet at the crucial moment, nothing could be seen.

Her pink, delicate tongue poked out slightly, and two fingers beside it made a "V" sign, her exquisite face carrying a hint of playfulness.

[Every single movement is carefully designed.]

This was Haruno Haruhi's first thought.

[Shall I... just give her a call???]

Thinking this, Haruno Haruhi nevertheless typed stubbornly,

"The young lady underestimates me too much. What haven't I seen? You think you can make me surrender with just this? Give me another hundred!"

"You're wishing for something rather nice. But as long as you call me, I'll let you take pictures of whatever you want to see!!"

To win this bet, the young lady had already begun resorting to beauty traps without a shred of shame!

Despicable! [Exciting!]

Shameless! [Wanna watch]

Cheating! [Call right now!!]

????

Is that what I was thinking? Going against me?!?!?

"How about it? I'll let you take pictures of whatever you want to see, Haruno Haruhi!"

The message came through again. Haruno Haruhi's expression darkened slightly, as if he were engaged in a fierce internal struggle.

"Seiryo-san, you actually used a beauty trap! Truly shameless!!"

"So you..."

"There are other people in the dorm. Etou-kun seems to have fallen asleep already..."

"Well, that's a pity..."

"I'll put on some clothes and step outside. Wait for me a moment."

"..."

[The surrender speed is a bit too fast. Mainly because my weak spot was captured with pinpoint accuracy. A cunning young lady, definitely not a good person!!!]

Haruno Haruhi crawled out of bed and started getting dressed.

Seeing this, Hiraike Youji asked curiously, "Haruhi, where are you heading?"

"I'm going out to use the restroom," Haruno Haruhi replied in a low voice.

"Hehe, I told you not to drink so much water at night. It's freezing outside right now! Wear more layers."

"Yeah, I know."

Fully dressed and grabbing his phone, he groped his way down from the bed in the dim light. Passing Kunida's bed, he noticed that guy was completely wrapped in his quilt, doing goodness knows what.

Ignoring him, Haruno Haruhi pushed open the wooden cabin door and stepped outside.

Outside, the biting winter wind was fierce, and the piercing cold began to assault Haruno Haruhi.

No matter how fiercely the wind attacked, however, it could not penetrate the protection of his high-end down jacket.

Combined with his physique from long-term workouts, Haruno Haruhi didn't feel excessive cold.

He pulled out his phone and opened the chat interface with Lady Seiryo on Line.

He tapped the video call feature.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

After three rings, the call connected.

A delicate face filled the entire screen, wearing earphones, her eyes seemingly gleaming with the joy of victory.

"You lost. Remember to fulfill a request for me!"

The person on the screen didn't speak; instead, she typed a few words to Haruno Haruhi.

Haruno Haruhi wore a helpless smile. "Don't forget what you promised me either."

He sat down casually on the steps in front of the wooden cabin. The drifting snowflakes were blocked by the roof eaves, and only when the night wind blew did a stray flake drift in.

The handsome youth sat alone in the wind and snow, video-calling and chatting with his little girlfriend.

"All right, I know."

Seiryo Meron continued typing, her gaze flickering evasively on the screen.

"What do you want to see?"

"Hmm..." Haruno Haruhi gazed at the drifting snowflakes in the sky, a meaningful smile playing on his lips. "I need to think about it."

The time spent waiting was long, especially for Seiryo Meron right now, who somehow felt like she had lost.

Damn it, she was clearly the winner! (〃＞皿＜)

How irritating!!!

The young lady irritably buried her head in the quilt.

"Seiryo-san, if I were by your side right now, what do you think I would do?"

Suddenly, a familiar, magnetic voice reached Seiryo Meron's ears. She poked her little head out and looked at the phone screen.

She didn't quite understand?

What would Haruno Haruhi do if he were by her side?

The handsome Haruhi on the screen stood against the backdrop of wind and snow, wearing a wicked smile.

"If I were by your side right now, the first thing I'd do is stroke your waist."

His magnetic and seductive voice drifted over slowly, just like a tempting demon.

Seiryo Yukino's face flushed red, as if Haruhi's large hand were truly stroking her slender waist right now.

"Come on, let me see," Haruno Haruhi encouraged